"Sir, you helped me find my long-lost son. I cannot repay you for your kindness. I must accept the money."
After saying that, the middle-aged man knelt down with a plop.
"Oh, why bother? It's just a little effort. Okay, okay, I'll just take it. Get up quickly."
Lin Yuan had a look of helplessness on his face and quickly accepted the several copper coins in the man's hand.
The man then smiled, saluted Lin Yuan again, and then left happily.
"Mr. Lin is really a kind man."
"Who says it's not the case? Since Mr. Lin came to Chihe City, many people have received favors."
"The wife of the Zhang family in the north of the city has been mad for many years and there is no cure. When the husband came, he just slapped her on the forehead and the lady recognized her husband on the spot."
"The Xu family's cows were also found with the help of my husband."
"And my dog..."
The people onlookers talked a lot and praised Lin Yuan for his kindness.
"Oh, it's so annoying to be so popular." Lin Yuan pretended to sigh, picked up the buns and silver coins, and returned to his residence.
It has been one year since Lin Yuan came to this world.
When he first woke up, he found that he had become a refugee.
Fortunately, after one year of hard work, Lin Yuan successfully transformed into a homeowner in Chihe City.
But this is not enough, because this is a world of martial arts.
Warriors are real!
If I become a warrior, then when I return to reality, I can escape danger.
Lin Yuan thought, and a translucent interface appeared in Lin Yuan's mind.
[Cheap Finger Loaded: Destined Person]
"Looking at the time, the relationship between master and apprentice I have formed should be about to begin, right?"
Some time ago, Lin Yuan decided to become a disciple of the master of Pishan Zhangwang in the city. He wandered around the martial arts hall for a month and was almost beaten as a gangster.
Finally one day, Lin Yuan triggered the "destined person" condition and successfully formed a master-disciple relationship with Wang Zhong.
Bang bang bang
The sound of knocking on the door knocker came.
Lin Yuan felt something in his heart.
"Is Mr. Lin at home?" A rich voice sounded.
"Wait a minute, we're here!" Lin Yuan hurried to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, a strong man and a woman appeared in front of Lin Yuan.
There are three large red characters floating on the strong man's head that only Lin Yuan can see.
Destined person.
"Master Wang? Miss Wang?"
"Haha, I'm here to bother you sir. This is little Queen Rou. Thanks to your generous intervention the day before yesterday, my daughter was safe and sound."
The strong man cupped his fists and saluted in thanks.
"Thank you sir for helping me that day."
Wang Rou looked at Lin Yuan who opened the door, blushing, and couldn't help lowering her head shyly.
My charm has nowhere to go.
Lin Yuan lamented Shuai's sin in his heart without any ambiguity.
"When you see a woman falling into the water, it is your duty to rescue her. Unexpectedly, Miss Wang is actually the daughter of the owner of the palace."
"By the way, you two please come inside. It's cold outside."
After the two entered the room, Wang Zhong placed the box he was carrying in his right hand on the table and opened the lid.
Suddenly there was a white light.
"Sir, I must accept these five hundred taels of silver as a small thank you gift."
"In addition, if anything happens in the future, sir, you can come to Pishan Martial Arts School. Wang will definitely help."
"I can't help it, Master Wang is too polite. I have heard of the name of Pishan Martial Arts School for a long time, and I have always longed for it."
Lin Yuan waved his hands, with a look of longing on his face.
"Those who have little reputation are all praised by everyone."
Hearing Lin Yuan's praise, Wang Zhong also had a smile on his face, and pushed the box deeper into the table with his palm.
"Speaking of which, Lin Yuan does have something to ask of the Pavilion Master. In Chihe City, Pavilion Master Wang's Mountain Splitting Palm is so powerful that it has protected the safety of many villages."
"In the past few days, I have often heard that strange beasts have attacked the village. Many people have been killed and no bodies have been left. Unfortunately, I don't have the power to restrain the chicken. Therefore, I beg to come under the door of the owner."
After saying that, Lin Yuan clasped his fists in salute, knelt down on one knee, and looked sincerely.
"This... Well, Mr. Lin is really kind-hearted. It's just that it's best to start practicing martial arts from a young age in order to achieve success. How old is Mr. Lin this year?"
"23 years old."
"The foundation has been laid."
Wang Zhong shook his head and sighed.
"Dad~" Wang Rou tugged at the corner of Wang Zhong's clothes and called softly.
Wang Zhong originally wanted to refuse. He started to train his apprentices from a young age, and there was no precedent for accepting "big disciples".
But my heart was suddenly touched by Lin Yuan's sincere eyes, and then I thought of my daughter's life-saving grace.
"That's okay, that's okay. Start practicing martial arts now. As long as you are diligent and willing to study, you can still protect yourself. I agree."
"Meet the master." Lin Yuan was overjoyed.
This world is actually very dangerous, and there are alien beasts in the wilderness. Even two or three strong men cannot resist the attack of an ordinary alien beast.
Fortunately, there are still warriors among humans. They can break open monuments, crack rocks, hit water from a distance, and even tear apart tigers and leopards with their strength.
There are warriors stationed in every village, and the cities are guarded by powerful men who are above the warriors. The status of each warrior is very respected.
To become a warrior, in addition to having a teacher, you also need to have strong talent or abundant funds.
Lin Yuan is not worried at all about whether he can become a warrior. According to his understanding, as long as there are enough resources, one can become a warrior by taking medicine.
Wang Zhong was very tall, and Lin Yuan, who was 1.8 meters tall, was a head lower than him. On the way back to the martial arts hall, everyone consciously avoided him.
Soon, they stopped in front of two large stone lions.
On the red-brown door made of fine wood, a gold-rimmed plaque hangs in the center, with the words "Pishan Martial Arts School" written casually.
The two disciples on duty at the door saw the crowd and immediately stepped forward to greet them respectfully.
"I've met Master Wang!"
"Let's go in. The official apprenticeship ceremony will be held later. By the way, I'll introduce you to your two senior brothers."
Wang Zhong put his right hand on Lin Yuan's shoulder and said.
"Okay." Lin Yuan began to look forward to it.
Walking into the gate, in the square paved with bluestones, there are twenty or thirty teenagers wearing white martial arts robes, pairs of two, feeding each other moves.
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At the edge, various weapon racks are displayed, with some people wielding machetes and others lifting stone locks.
The atmosphere was warm.
Lin Yuan took a deep breath and followed Wang Zhong closely.
"After the ceremony, you will be my third disciple. You started late, and the people in the hall are prone to martial arts. Don't accept their challenges impulsively, but learn to be patient."
Wang Zhong warned carefully.
"Disciple, I remember." Lin Yuan responded seriously.
The ceremony will be held in the martial arts hall.
Lin Yuan held the red wooden box and stood quietly at the door.
In the center of the hall, under the solemn statue of the Patriarch, Wang Zhong stood on the right, followed closely by two men in their 20s.
"Worship the ancestor!"
Wang Zhong held the incense in both hands, bowed deeply to the statue, then inserted the incense into the incense burner and sat on the chair under the statue of the Patriarch.
"Worship, Master!"
Lin Yuan held the wooden box, stepped forward respectfully, opened the wooden box, placed it in front of Wang Zhong, and kowtowed on the futon.
Inside is the apprenticeship ceremony of one thousand taels of silver.
The three people's eyelids twitched and they said nothing.
"Lin Yuan, from today on, you are the third disciple of my king."
"This is your senior brother Zhou Li, who is good at palm skills. The second one is your second senior brother Tian Feng, who is good at sword skills."
Wang Zhong pointed to the two men beside him and introduced them one by one.
"Junior brother, please give me more advice in the future." Zhou Li and Tian Feng said politely.
They bring talents to study as teachers, but this one brings money to study as disciples.
"In the future, if you have something you don't understand, you can communicate more with your senior brothers. Don't be embarrassed, they have been practicing martial arts since they were young and are now older than you."
"In addition, after entering our martial arts gym, you are not allowed to betray the martial arts studio, kill your fellow sect members, or commit adultery. Do you remember that?"
Wang Zhong's tone suddenly became stern.
"Disciple Lin Yuan keeps this in mind."
"Very good. Then, from now on, the honor of Pishan Martial Arts School will be with you. Now, come with me and I will teach you the basic skills of martial arts."
Wang Zhong stood up from the Grand Master's chair, put on Lin Yuan a white-backed gold-patterned martial robe with his own hands, and then strode out the door.
"After practicing martial arts, remember to buy some blood-activating ointment."
Zhou Li glanced at Lin Yuan, closed the box, showed a narrow smile, and walked in the other direction.
"If you are interested in sword skills, you can come to me. I'm usually here in the afternoon." Tian Feng had a cool look on his face, and after saying a few words, he left the martial arts gym.
Do all of them walk so fast?
Shaking his head, Lin Yuan quickly walked out of the hall.
We can’t keep Master waiting any longer.
On the martial arts training ground, Wang Zhong was ready. After Lin Yuan appeared, he began to explain the basic skills of martial arts training.
"The set of pile techniques I teach you is called Earth Dragon Pillar, and its characteristic is stability. Bend your knees and sink your upper body. Imagine that you transform into an Earth Dragon, and the earth is your solid backing..."
"When you feel the energy and blood flowing continuously from your feet to your head, and the void seems to be taking advantage of it, then you are considered a beginner. After that, I will teach you the formal mental methods of a warrior."
Wang Zhong assumed a strange posture, with his hands folded across his chest, his upper body slightly tilted back, and his legs bent down, as if he was lying on a rocking chair.
The center of gravity is so outward that it doesn’t fall down?
For the first time, Lin Yuan intuitively saw the specialness of warriors.
[A destined person teaches you the Earth Dragon Stake. Under the wonderful fate, you have a wonderful understanding.]
After Wang Zhong carefully explained the earth dragon pile, a line of prompts appeared in Lin Yuan's mind.
【Your earth dragon pile is getting started.】
Ah, am I getting started?
Before Lin Yuan could react, he felt that he had been practicing for a long time, and the essence of the earth dragon pile was engraved in his heart.
【Your earth dragon pile is small.】
【Your earth dragon pile is big.】
Am I going to be successful now?
A large amount of information suddenly emerged, and due to a wonderful fate, Lin Yuan understood it instantly.
He understood that he had indeed become a big dragon.
Thinking of the last time I traveled through time, the hard days of being brutally trained by the men in black.
Somehow, Lin Yuan had an epiphany.
If you want to live a good life, krypton gold is indispensable.
There is a lot of krypton, gold and krypton, and I feel detached even when I lie down.
After the earth dragon pile was completed, Lin Yuan felt that he was now very stable! He looked like a fulcrum to everyone!
Wang Zhong, who was on the side, saw Lin Yuan standing there stupidly, thinking that his performance had shocked Lin Yuan, and hurriedly comforted him.
"Lin Yuan, you don't have to be too anxious. It took even your senior brother a full two months to get started with this Earth Dragon Stake."
"Your master and I are already at the level of Dacheng. Without 10 years of hard training, I can't even reach it."
"Martial arts practitioners should not aim too high. Be familiar with it every day, and with my teachings, you will definitely be able to get started in a few months."